Last September when dd2 was born, we were in the ward waiting for dh and ds to visit (dd1 was at school) and there was this woman with a scowl in the bed next to me. Me being the chatty person I am tried to have a conversation with her, but she blanked me and carried on scowling.
When her dh/dp and ds (aged 3) arrived, all she did was complain loudly about the staff at the hospital.
Whilst she was complaining to her dp/dh, their ds was running around and looking under the beds and at the babies. He had loads of energy and was quite a cutie. He had a big smile on his face.
The next thing, the mum said to him "sit down and shut up or you'll get a smack!" I wasn't sure if I had misheard or whether she somehow was joking (not funny). My dh and ds had arrived by this point. I was feeling mightily uncomfortable. My dh and ds said hello to their ds. He looked sadly back. My ds ran around and chatted to everyone (who didn't seem to mind). Their ds was trying to get his mum and dad to talk to him by pulling on his dad's sleeve. Then the dad turned around and said "You've had one warning already. You won't get another one. These people don't want to listen to your noise. I should just throw you out of the window!" I, at this point was boiling with rage, and felt really sorry for this little lad and sad that their new baby would be treated, no doubt, the same. The little boy started to say something and the dad turned around and smacked him, right there in the maternity ward. The boy started crying really loud. I felt like crying too.
He hadn't done anything wrong. He was being a 3 year old boy. He had been introduced to the new baby, then ignored, then abused.
When he and his family were leaving, I called him over and showed him our dd2 and said to him "Enjoy your baby brother, won't you". He smiled at me and then left.
I wonder what sort of person he will be, and what sort of person he would have been if he was treated with respect and love.